Mine was with it.
I was feeling confident.
I sat down and played.
Stars from Les Miserables.
I love that song.
My fingers were mostly working.
Even my right pinky.
So exciting.
I loved the music.
I loved the familiar.
I was playing the piano again.
Two pages in.
My fingers started getting clumsy.
My headache was getting worse.
I was so lightheaded.
I had to stop.
Too much brain work.
I'm not there yet.
Back to my scales.
I need more time to heal.
Piano I'll be back.
I promise.
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